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Fandom Radio, Friday, October 4
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rilla-myrilla.livejournal.comGood morning, everyone! Rilla Blythe here and I hope you're all ready for your relatives to descend on the school and hear all about what you've been--
*frantic chittering*
No, I won't say "who" in that sentence.
*more chittering*
What do you mean, "what until you see the notes?" Hmph. In classes, Better Living Through Technology got dismissed early so they could go home and explore the internet on their own.
Mr. Lyman attracted the teal deer to his classroom with his discussion of health care law in Current Affairs, Miss Day listened to our discussion ofmeta for Treasure Island before assigning us one of my faaaaaaavourite books, meta for Little Women. Amy is a pill, right, everyone? In Live Entertainment Appreciation, the class got to go to see a Quidditch;--did I say that correctly?--match. What's Quidditch?
*lengthy chittering*
...and I thought cricket seemed confusing. People got magical snacks and Mr. Baldwin and Miss Dracula were very pleased with their candy and wondered where they could buy broomsticks before everyone watched the match. Mr. Baldwin asked Mr. Starsmore who they should be rooting for.
Speaking of rooting for, everyone made the cheerleading squad, so they held their first practice yesterday. People stretched and warmed up and Mr. Baldwin was distracted by how flexible Miss Darkholme was. Miss Drew took suggestions for what they could cheer at, which is a common problem at the school. Without something to cheer, it's just a bunch of people in obscene skirts.
In the dormitory, Mr. Rand was very hungover in the rec room this morning and Miss Fel came in to judge his life choices and stayed to flirt. Mr. Cade was watching a show with...bouncy women...in the third floor common room when Miss Lightwood came in to question his choices. They both ended up deciding television was terrible. I'm glad someone agrees with me. Mr. Kirk was trying to distract himself with his phone--
*sniggering*
NOT LIKE THAT. And Mr. Sabahnur was working off excess energy by doing shirtless push-ups in his room. Miss Sholeh came by to talk about our latest reading assignment and then the topic turned to relatives arriving while we're still feeling so warm...oh dear.
In the fifth floor common room, Miss Drew discovered--
*HORRIFIED PAUSE*
*embarrassed chittering*
THAT IS NOT ALRIGHT, GREMLINS. NOT. ALRIGHT. Mr. Kirk came in to discover the horrifying truth about why the television was up so loudly, Miss Swan and Mr. Kirk seemed to hit it off immediately--
*squirrelly sniggers*
Stop that, and Miss Drew and Miss Swan decided that the abomination happening in the closest needed to be killed with fire. So if we end up with a fire drill in the next few days, you know who to blame, but at least you also know why.
In town, Miss Traynor was advertising some lovely vacations in Portalocity when Mademoiselle Thernadier stopped b and said that she didn't like to pass the office without paying a call...and the squirrels have little flags out again.
Finally, Miss Solo went out for a long, sweaty run and cooled off at the beach.
*squirrelly cheers*
And now Miss Solo knows she has some fans who are rodents. I apologise, Miss Solo. That's all the notes for today! Enjoy your families, everyone!
*frantic chittering*
No, I won't say "who" in that sentence.
*more chittering*
What do you mean, "what until you see the notes?" Hmph. In classes, Better Living Through Technology got dismissed early so they could go home and explore the internet on their own.
Mr. Lyman attracted the teal deer to his classroom with his discussion of health care law in Current Affairs, Miss Day listened to our discussion of
*lengthy chittering*
...and I thought cricket seemed confusing. People got magical snacks and Mr. Baldwin and Miss Dracula were very pleased with their candy and wondered where they could buy broomsticks before everyone watched the match. Mr. Baldwin asked Mr. Starsmore who they should be rooting for.
Speaking of rooting for, everyone made the cheerleading squad, so they held their first practice yesterday. People stretched and warmed up and Mr. Baldwin was distracted by how flexible Miss Darkholme was. Miss Drew took suggestions for what they could cheer at, which is a common problem at the school. Without something to cheer, it's just a bunch of people in obscene skirts.
In the dormitory, Mr. Rand was very hungover in the rec room this morning and Miss Fel came in to judge his life choices and stayed to flirt. Mr. Cade was watching a show with...bouncy women...in the third floor common room when Miss Lightwood came in to question his choices. They both ended up deciding television was terrible. I'm glad someone agrees with me. Mr. Kirk was trying to distract himself with his phone--
*sniggering*
NOT LIKE THAT. And Mr. Sabahnur was working off excess energy by doing shirtless push-ups in his room. Miss Sholeh came by to talk about our latest reading assignment and then the topic turned to relatives arriving while we're still feeling so warm...oh dear.
In the fifth floor common room, Miss Drew discovered--
*HORRIFIED PAUSE*
*embarrassed chittering*
THAT IS NOT ALRIGHT, GREMLINS. NOT. ALRIGHT. Mr. Kirk came in to discover the horrifying truth about why the television was up so loudly, Miss Swan and Mr. Kirk seemed to hit it off immediately--
*squirrelly sniggers*
Stop that, and Miss Drew and Miss Swan decided that the abomination happening in the closest needed to be killed with fire. So if we end up with a fire drill in the next few days, you know who to blame, but at least you also know why.
In town, Miss Traynor was advertising some lovely vacations in Portalocity when Mademoiselle Thernadier stopped b and said that she didn't like to pass the office without paying a call...and the squirrels have little flags out again.
Finally, Miss Solo went out for a long, sweaty run and cooled off at the beach.
*squirrelly cheers*
And now Miss Solo knows she has some fans who are rodents. I apologise, Miss Solo. That's all the notes for today! Enjoy your families, everyone!
